I am amazed I had the motivation to bake as this Sunday evening as I had a rare week where I took sociable to a new level. I think the same slump which kick started this baking challenge/blog also spurred me to make a string of back to back social plans. It was great though, I had a night out with people from work, a night out with people from the gym and caught up with friends I met whilst travelling in Australia. However, I am a home girl and normally when I have been out and about that much I spend a day being a complete slob. So I took it as a good sign that my baking momentum hadn’t completely worn off and I was actually motivated to get off my arse and commence bake number 4 – Chocolate Victoria Sponge.
I have to say now, after giving the recipe a once over, I wasn’t completely convinced (there’s me doubting Mary again lol – sorry baking gods). It’s more because I am VERY big on my chocolate, the richer and more sickly the better. So the fact the only chocolate in this sponge was 2 scoops of coco powder had me feeling dubious.
However – hats of to good old MB – I was wrong to have doubted her here. The chocolate comes through subtly and is a nice contrast to the classic buttercream icing. And as mum reminded me, this is a sponge not a brownie, so if I made it as chocolatey and dense as my instincts told me to it would have sunk!
As for the bake itself – I am now labelling myself as a Victoria Sponge pro – honestly, I thought the last two were good – but I have better grips with the consistency and decided to take the cakes out 5 minutes early as our oven runs particularly hot – and my goodness it was bloomin’ perfect.
I’m honestly so proud of myself. I didn’t think a cake could have this effect on me… and it’s only a sponge, I’ll probably cry if I make anything more advanced.
As much as I praise the success of this bake – it did not comeĀ without some challenges – in fact within the first 10 minutes it looked like it was going to be a disaster…
There I am, measuring my flour whilst my now beloved food processor (which I actually think is older than me) was happily mixing the butter and sugar, when a dodgy jarring noise echoes around the kitchen. It died – the food processor died. Finite. Adios my dear friend Mr. Food Processor.
I can’t abandon my cake at the first hurdle so I have to buckle up and do it by hand. By hand. (Please bear in mind that I had been to the gym this day and made to do many a push-up).
Anyway – I’ll stop moaning – I managed and like I said it was perfect. So maybe the old fashioned method is the way forward.
Also – I failed to mention that I made a tiny change to the recipe again. I made a lot more icing than suggested because it really did need more than suggested.
Tips to anyone, the icing ratios I’ve been doing:
175g butter, 350g icing sugar, 1tbsp milk.
I know it sounds a lot – but trust me, it’s worth it – you’ll see how the ratio looks in the pictures!!
(P.S. The combination of sleepiness and hunger I forgot to take a pic had a slice before I remembered haha)